Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 601 The Warriors of Hogwarts

This is a boy who looks very inconspicuous.

Black hair, brown eyes.

The facial features can only be described as neat, making people forget them at the first sight.

Kastrubshe's students, however, seemed supportive.

The one on the stage with a world-weary face is Nevinci Volkanova, their principal. He was so happy that he narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes.

Not to mention the black leather version of Dumbledore, everyone stood up and applauded excitedly.

The students at Hogwarts were deadlocked over the name.

But some of it is because I am still immersed in the magical charm of hibiscus.

Ron is one of them.

Ravenclaw table. Harry turned suddenly to Ron.

"Zacharais," he said.

"What's wrong with you," said Ron, "are you still confused about Fleur?"

Harry rolled his eyes, quickly comforted Ginny with gestures and said: "No - Zacharis - Zacharis of Hufflepuff. If he hadn't fainted, he would have been mad. Didn't you hear that?

Hufflepuff Alvas.

The boy was named after the founder of his school and Hufflepuff. "

Only then did Ron come back to his senses, "There are actually people called Hufflepuffs in this era."

Ron smacked his mouth.

In the three hundred years since the death of the Big Four, there had been such a custom.

But now, even the most ardent admirers of the Big Four would not name their children like this.

Because it's outdated.

But Ron noticed that this guy looked calm and leisurely when he walked to the room behind the staff desk.

He didn't seem to care at all what a funny name he had now.

Lisa Dupin and Padma on the side had their eyes red with emotion.

"How touching."

"The friendship of Hufflepuff and Ervas."

"Thousands of years have passed."

"It's still going on."

But Ron was a little confused, "What are you talking about?"

Lisa shook her head and remained silent.

But Padma stood up and sang a song with a strong curry flavor, "In the beginning was Ervas, and the kind Hufflepuff was his friend."

"Ah, the Sorting Hat's song." Ron nodded.

The Hufflepuff table obviously thought of this as well.

They all stood up one after another, wanting to see in detail what the warrior of Kastrubshe looked like.

The Gryffindor table, which was the busiest in daily life, seemed very quiet just now.

They all looked at Dumbledore eagerly.

Looking forward to the next warrior, the warrior who belongs to their Hogwarts.

So does Slytherin.

They were even very disdainful.

For the Big Four, they only recognize Ravenclaw, who is highly intelligent, and Slytherin, who is represented by the name of their house.

As for Gryffindor - fool!

Hufflepuff - idiot!

The descendant of a wizard who was related to a moron, why should they care.

As for the surname Ervas, it comes from the founder of Kastrubshe?

They don't care either.

Hogwarts is the most powerful magic school in the world.

Even the corrupted Hogwarts led by Dumbledore, their perceived enemy.

The Durmstrang students next to the Slytherin table looked listless.

The Beauxbatons students in the corner also had no interest in the warriors from other colleges.

Especially since he doesn't look like much.

But they are better than the students in Durmstrang, Slytherin, and Gryffindor, or are willing to pretend more. Applauded softly.

That was until Hufflepuff Alvas entered the room behind the staff desk.

The auditorium became quiet again.

Almost all the students in Hogwarts looked at Dumbledore.

This is the last and their own warrior.

The flame in the goblet turned red again.

Sparks crackled and flew out. A long tongue of fire suddenly jumped into the air, and another piece of parchment was held up on it.

Dumbledore grasped the parchment deftly.

A confident smile appeared on his face, "The warrior of Hogwarts is our thirteen-year-old Harry Potter."

Snape smiled unskilledly at the staff table.

Professor Flitwick slid excitedly from the cushions to the floor and disappeared.

Hagrid turned his back to Madame Maxime and secretly wiped away tears of excitement.

"I knew it!" Ron said his mantra loudly again.

Ginny jumped on Harry.

Neville, Anthony and other Harry's roommates gathered around.

Other Ravenclaw students in the same grade as Harry all told stories about how hard-working Harry was, taking them to and from get out of class all day long in order to avoid Peeves attacking them.

Once while reading "Trail of the Beast" in the lounge, Wayne, who was fat and short and wore thick glasses, actually cried.

Harry's Quidditch players Roger, Cho Chang, Henry, Phoenix and others stood up one after another, shouting the full names of Harry and the Ravenclaw Quidditch team over and over again.

Next to them, Dean, Seamus and others who often chatted with Harry on weekdays slammed the table hard.

It seems that whoever claps the table louder means who likes Harry more.

Fred and George took Percy to the center of the long table of Ravenclaw and Gryffindor, shouting, "This is the son-in-law of the Weasley family!" "Our sister Ginny's fiancé!"

At the Hufflepuff table, Dudley showed his prestige in his own college and took the lead in waving his fist to show his support for Harry. He shouted, "He is my cousin! A warrior from the Dursley family!"

Most of the Slytherin students clapped their hands reservedly.

But the blush on their faces still showed their joy.

They have always admired the strong, and warriors are not in the situation of Gryffindor, the enemy college.

Even the Slytherin students who are usually hated are not stingy with their limited support for Harry - applause.

And Draco stood directly on the table, "Harry, you are the best!"

Behind him, Crabbe and Goyle were like two door gods, clapping and staring at the students who dared to show dissatisfaction with Draco's behavior.

Beside him, Pansy applauded enthusiastically with an awkward smile.

Students from the other three houses also applauded because of Harry's worldwide fame.

In short, the cheers in the entire hall were deafening.

Every Hogwarts student was jumping up and down, screaming and stamping their feet.

After Harry broke away from the welcome of his acquaintances, he slightly pushed Ginny away.

He walked through the crowd trying to shake his hand and walked to the room behind the staff table.

The cheers for Harry continued for a long time until he disappeared from everyone's sight.

It took a long time for Dumbledore to quiet everyone down and listen to him.

"Great!" When the noise finally subsided, Dumbledore said happily, "Well, now our four champions have been selected.

I know I can fully trust all of you, including the other students in Beauxbatons, Durmstrang, and Castrumbush, and you will definitely support your champions with all your strength.

In the subsequent team competitions, you will definitely give us wonderful performances."